The guys reaction to a guy sappy their s/o butt XD
Note: SEXUAL HARASSMENT IS NEVER OKAY. SO HAVE SOME DWD BOYS KICKING DICKWEED BUTT.
You spun around, a hot wash of shame quickly spreading across your face. Before you could even form a response, your boyfriend, who had been walking beside you, spoke for you.
“You will never lay a hand on Y/N again,” he stood in front of the culprit, clearly the taller one.
“Hey, I’m just letting them know how cute they are,” the man shrugged. You could see Rem clench his fists, but his face remained cold. You slowly put a hand on his arm. He looked back at you for a second, then back to the asshole who’d touched you.
“I know very well how cute they are. I am with them, after all. And I won’t let scum like you act as if what you just did was a compliment,” Rem glared daggers into the guy’s soul, and you realized after a second that he was hypnotizing him now.
“I don’t care. He completely disrespected you.” You sighed, but still smiled at him.
“Kill him later, if killing him is absolutely necessary, okay?”
“…For you,” he muttered, before grumpily planting a kiss on your forehead and pulling you close to him.
You were in the doorway to Urie’s greenhouse, actually, before a boy running by slapped your rear. You instantly gasped and spun around to face him.
“Hey, cutie,” he winked at you, and before you could collect yourself and punch him in the face, Urie’s hand was on your shoulder. You looked to your side and saw him giving you one of his close-eyed, assuring smiles. But you could tell there was something underneath that smile. Anger, maybe…?
“May I ask what you’re doing with my butterfly?” the polite expression never left his face, but you felt his grip on your shoulder grow tighter. The boy smirked and opened his mouth to answer, but just as he did Urie slapped him with one of his roses. (LIKE SHIKI LMAO)
“He didn’t deserve to even try to justify that,” he grit his teeth, looking at where the boy now lie, unconscious, on the ground. Your gaze softened, and took Urie’s hand in yours. You spoke sweetly to him as you walked him back into the greenhouse.
“Thank you. I guess I don’t have to worry about assholes now.”
“No butterfly should be treated like that,” you heard a slight growl in his voice. “Especially you.” You kissed his cheek.
“Mmm.~ Thank you, butterfly. That helps,” he sounded sweet, as he usually did around you, and you both smiled at each other before continuing with your plans.
“Did you just-” you turned to face the guy who’d smacked you, somewhat in shock that someone would actually do that.
“And what if I did?” he smirked, seemingly trying to flirt with you.
“Then you’re dead, creep,” you heard a familiar voice behind you. The boy went pale as he looked, but you just smiled. Mage put a hand on your shoulder, and you placed yours over his and nodded. He grinned and pulled his hands back, cracking his knuckles.
“Never touch Y/N again,” he lifted to hooligan up by the collar of his shirt. “If you even come near them I will rip you apart. I’m close to doing that now.” You stifled a little laugh at how cliche the situation looked, but you knew Mage was legitimately angry and posed a threat to the boy. You were about to suggest putting him down, but Mage quickly slammed him against the nearest wall.
“I better not see your ugly face again,” he growled, before letting go of the asshole’s shirt and letting him slide to the floor. He quickly turned around and wrapped you in a hug.
“Are you okay?” he asked, one hand in your hair.
“Just fine, now,” you smiled, making yourself comfortable in his arms.
“Good,” he breathed a little sigh of relief. “I’ll make sure that never happens again.”
You gasped, quickly jumping away from your assailant. You adjusted your pants uncomfortably while glaring at him.
“What? You’ve got a nice ass,” the boy grinned at you. You grit your teeth angrily, until someone pulled you back. You found yourself behind Shiki, who put himself between you and the guy. His stature was angry, and you knew his eyes must’ve been boring into the asshole’s soul.
“Do not touch Y/N,” Shiki said, his voice somewhat monotone. The boy scoffed.
“Why not?” Shiki reared his arm back and punched him as an answer.
“Because I am happy to grant you your punishment,” Shiki dismissed the boy with no regard and turned back to you. He took your hand in his and pulled you away from the scene of the crime.
“Shiki..?” you were worried if he was okay. He pinned you to a nearby wall, interrupting your thoughts.
“No one else can touch you,” he buried his face in your shoulder. “Let alone against your will.” You ran a hand through his hair.
“I’m okay, you know; you kicked his butt,” you smiled.
“I won’t be so kind next time,” he lifted his head and gave you a soft peck on the lips.
When you turned around to see who had hit you, Lindo was already on it. He put himself between you and the boy, gritting his teeth angrily. you could tell he was trying his hardest to hold back his rage.
“What do you think you’re doing?” venom dripped from Lindo’s every syllable.
“What does it look like?” the culprit rolled his eyes, smirking.
“Committing assault, if you ask me,” Lindo stepped forward so he and the guy were nose to nose. “Leave. Before I make you.” The boy cowered, before running away. Lindo was breathing heavily, and his hands were balled in fists as he turned around and pulled you to him.
“How dare he touch you like that?” he snarled into your hair.
“Thank you, Lindo,” you wrapped your arms around him in a hug, knowing that that would calm him down. And it did. He rested his head on your shoulder.
“That will never happen again on my watch, okay?” He squeezed you tighter.
“Now let’s leave; this place reeks of perverts,” he smiled as his comment made you laugh.
Roen had been holding your hand as you walked, but as soon as that boy smacked your butt he let go and spun around faster than you did! He grabbed the boys’ wrist.
“Hey!” the boy calmly tried to pull his hand away, but Roen had an iron grip on him.
“You will apologize this instant,” Roen spoke firmly. You looked at him, a little surprised, then back at the boy. Roen was simply staring at him, but you knew he must’ve been working some sort of demon magic, because the boy got more and more uncomfortable by the second.
“”I-I’m sorry!” he turned to you, a desperate look in his eyes.
“Kneel,” Roen said in a monotonous tone. Your assailant quickly obeyed, getting on his knees in front of you and apologizing again, horror in his eyes.
“Now leave. You will never touch Y/N again, for as long as you live,” only now did Roen’s composure break, and his last words came out in a snarl. The boy nodded, racing away. You stared at your boyfriend, slightly in awe.
“Thank you, Roen.” He turned to you, and his eyes immediately softened from the hard glare they’d been giving moments before. He took your hand in his, raising it to his lips and kissing it.
“He disrespected you; it was only right that he apologize,” he smirked against your knuckles. “And pay a suitable price.”
